’ Sarah whirled away from the window, her movements showing the impatience she felt, her hands clenching in her hair for an instant, her eyes shut t...ght as the memories of her mother’s death rushed through her, and drew in a calming breath as she felt his arms wrap around her, leaning against her, his hair brushing her face, his lips touching her temple lending her support. Support that she knew she could not begin to rely on. ‘Don’t Ada’an!’ Ada’an flinched at the plea he heard in her voice,. When I later woke I found that we had crashed, my electronic seat belt had released, I presumed it had released when the power failed. In the pilots seat I could see that Mandy was slumped forward. A quick examination showed me she was dead. I opened the hatch with some difficulty and saw that we were in a small clearing in a jungle. I grabbed a scarf that Mandy had been wearing and fashioned some crude protection against my nudity. I could not assess what my chances were of escape, but I. It smells incredible. You spread your legs for me. Wide. Your pussy lips part, and I can see how wet you are. It glistens. Your cunt is tiny. I slide my finger over your clit. You buck in response. I gently circle your clit one more time, before sliding my finger inside you. It is so wet. I feel your walls tighten on my finger. I slide it back out. Moment of truth. Can I eat you. I bring your finger up to my mouth, and suck your juice off my finger. I sigh and close my eyes. Your taste is so. ..gently opened the door, peeking behind it foranything scary before I daintily crept into the living room, doing mybest to not wake up Zoey. Okay, that felt wrong too, I had wanted toslam it open, right? Make a fuss? Wake up Zoey and see what she knewabout my change? But I couldn't do it, it just seemed so...rude. Icouldn't be mean to my girlfriend like that!...Another sensation of wrongness at the sentiment. Didn't I hate Zoeyfor making me...something else? She's the reason I am what I am.